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Tuesday, July 18, 2006
Pierced my ear yesterday. kinda thrilling. The kind of thrill you don't get anywhere else except 77th street, cuz the place is like damn dark. and you are kinda scared you will die of infection. (or get killed by your mom) hahaha. but damn exciting la. Vivien was supposed to pierce with me. haha. but i think 77th street kinda unsafe so asked her not to pierce in the end. ANYWAY they don't have discounts for two holes so what's the point of piercing together. hahaha. In any case, It was super cool. Kinda hurts sometimes though. A constant stinging that sometimes you forget but comes back suddenly, and suddenly it's damn pain. haha. but it will go away. =) at least piercing my ear is more constructive. =)

And then I had to come home for darn tuition which is like how retarded just tell me. I swear I can die. OMG. But see. i'm such a nice person. cuz throughout the whole thing i kept my temper except at the last one minute. See. I'm NICE. =) haha. the guy totally cannot speak english la. wanted to go out after that. cuz the night was still YOUNG! haha. so went out for supper. =) came home at like 1 am. speaking of which, what am i doing awake so early?? haha. Insomnia. Darn.

I need to pack my time with activities. it's almost a compulsive disorder now. I don't want to be left alone with only myself. But apart from that. I'm totally happy. =) trust me. wendy, don't worry. I'm NOT faking it. I'm REALLY happy. And vivien, I'm REALLY not hungry. haha. food does NOT make me HAPPIER. =) trying new things do. haha. even if it's stuff i don't like. like regular black coffee and piercing my ear at 77th street and drinking that alcoholic thingy that doesn't taste of alcohol. strawberry. yummm. =)

I realized that I can indeed get high! couldn't stop laughing and like got all warm and fuzzy. even though the dizziness was not welcome, but I CAN get high! =) hahaha. yayyyy.

Am i hysterical.

And anybody who is reading this, please pray for my friend and her friend. S******** please take care. Don't do anything you will regret.
--Merci tout le monde--
7:59:00 AM

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